The guards had gone to their previous positions from the night before, but with Trevor tinkering in the corner. Alex was asleep with Javis playing games on his phone. Jeremy and Mike were handling the cameras and doors and Scott was trying to get away from Vincent.

A masked figure began controlling the animatronics, leaving the Toy set of animatronics alone because they were in storage; however, they still turned on and went active. He grinned behind his mask. "This will show them to give me recognition . . ." he chuckled darkly, the animatronics going all at once toward one door.

"Ah!" Jeremy closed the door but the animatronics were pressing against it, denting the door. They were going to break it. Mike switched with Jeremy, yelling at everyone to run.

They listened, Mike sprinting to catch up after. Trevor saw that a Toy Chica was following them. "Wait!" Trevor stopped and released a few bugs that would help them. It attached to the Toy animatronics, changing their programming to help them. "Now they'll help us!" he said, seeing the masked man using robots to carry a weird thing with a bird symbol on it.

"That's great, now get in the fucking car!" Mike snapped, and got in the passenger seat. Scott got in the driver's seat and everyone else got in the back. The Toy Chica was thrown on top of the car.

Scott sped off, looking extremely worried. The man in the mask had made bots to move himself and the animatronics around. The bots moved him as he chased the guards in the car.

"Why is he trying to kill us?!" Mike asked.

"Let's not jump to conclusions, we don't know he's trying to kill us . . ." Vincent snickered.

"CAR!" Alex shouted.

"HE'S TRYING TO KILL US!" The car swerved, dodging the thrown car.

"Wait . . . Black suit and a mask . . ." Javis said. "We're being attacked by a super villain, people! How cool is that?! I mean, it's scary, but how cool?!" Alex just looked at Javis, annoyed.

"Why is he trying to kill us?!"

"We've seen too much!"

Then, the car suddenly stopped. "Why are we stopping?!" Mike asked Scott.

"The light's red!"

"THERE ARE NO RED LIGHTS IN A CAR CHASE!" Mike snapped as the car sped off. It wasn't long before he had to deal with Scott's blinker.

"DID YOU JUST TURN ON YOUR BLINKER?!"

"You have to indicate your turn! It's the law!" Scott said.

"That's. It," Mike snapped, setting his gum on the dashboard. He pushed Scott back and sat in the driver's seat, speeding off.

"We have to let Chica handle it!" Trevor said, opening the door and nearly falling out of the car, before Chica caught him and set him back in his seat, buckling him in.

"Seat belts save lives, buckle up every time," she said.

Mike kept avoiding the man in the mask, even drifting over train tracks and driving on the bots. The tunnel was closing.

"We're not gonna make it!" Javis screamed.

"We're gonna make it!" Vincent argued.

"We're not gonna make it!" The tunnel was almost closed.

"We're gonna make it!" They busted through the robots, but drove into the ocean. They all took a breath of air before they used Chica as a raft to get to the surface. "I told you we'd make it!" Vincent laughed.

"Your injuries require my attention and your body temperatures are low . . ." Chica remarked.

"We need a place to hide," Mike said.

"I know a place," Javis said, looking into the imaginary camera like characters do when they get an idea.

They were walking down the road when Javis turned to an expensive mansion.

"What are you doing?" Vincent asked.

"Huh? Oh! Welcome to mi casa! That's French for front door!" Javis grinned.

"No, it's fucking not, listen, you moron! A man in a mask tried to kill us! I'm not in the mood for any of your games-" Alex was cut off by a butler opening the door and calling Javis "Master Javis."

"Kedcliff! My man! Give me some!" he said, fistbumping his butler. Alex's jaw dropped, what the fuck?!

They all went into Javis's house. "This is your house?!" Vincent asked excited.

"I thought you lived under a bridge," Alex muttered, looking around.

"Well, it actually belonged to my parents . . . but I inherited it after they retired," Javis said. "They're on a vay-cay on the family island; we should really go sometime, and frolick." Javis laughed and clapped, the doors opening, and they all went into his room.